The housekeeper was stunned upon hearing Zuo Aiai's words: "Miss Zuo, what are you planning to do?"
"Ji Nanfeng can't go on like this. Just look at his room—the smell is overwhelming. He hasn't bathed in days. Think about it, how could anyone maintain a healthy mindset while living in such an environment? So I plan to mix a couple of sleeping pills into his food, let him fall asleep, and then we can clean and tidy up his room, open the windows to let in some air and sunlight, and give him a wipe-down and change his clothes."
This was the method Zuo Aiai had deliberated over all night.
She admitted it was a ridiculous idea, but it was the only solution she could think of.
The housekeeper thought about her words and found her reasoning sound, so he nodded: "Alright, I'll consult someone, and if it's okay, I'll ask the master and madam for approval."
"Alright." Zuo Aiai nodded.